Jailine

Lyrics
I met Jailine in '99 At a bar on the eastern shore I had to tell her she looked so fine The next day she darkened my door I asked her "Wanna get high?" And she said "I might could" Faster than a bird can fly To my lab out in the wood They say that love is blind At first it might be true Jailine... I made a livin' as best I could And you know, I was gettin' by My little lab out in the woods A couple pounds is a license to fly Jailine was smart as hell And I kept her runnin fast What I would cook, she would sell I shoulda known it couldn't last I wasn't home whеn they knocked on the door With thе battering ram Jailine... Jailine, won't you help me understand Jailine... On the run, low profile I was livin' in my ride Jailine ripped me off She stole the dope and she dropped a dime! Saw jailine by the side of the road Broke down and lookin' glum I said "Get in" and she agreed Lookin' at my brand new gun I asked why she sold me out But before she could reply The cops pulled in, behind the van And away we fly Jailine, won't you help me understand Jailine...
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Credits
- Writers
- Scott “Wino” Weinrich